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Reaching out to pick up the paper on the coffee table, there were only a few strokes on the paper, which made Saman almost laugh out loud, and couldn't help but say: "I thought he would be smarter. But in the end, he still bought/murdered/killed/people."
"You are so good on the surface, but even if he wants your life, he can't think of an honest move. Besides, it doesn't matter whether the move is clever or not, as long as it works, I think this is the best move he has ever done. Smart decision."
After taking a sip of water and picking up a bag of green beans, Sun Qingxu ate snacks and continued to talk: "Look at your reputation outside. If Tianhong doesn't take action, this great favor will be in your pocket."
"Hong En? Is this worth grabbing?" Saman put down the paper, "It looks like the fire is cooking oil and the flowers are blooming, but the territory is expanding too fast, and the people are uneven. It looks lively, but underneath it is all hollow. Just push it and it will fall down.¡±
Regarding Saman¡¯s remarks, Sun Qingxu expressed no comment. Anyway, he is a person who will work for anyone who gives him money.
The fried green beans were grinding into powder with his teeth. Sun Qingxu sighed: "That's the good thing about the Deserted Corner. No matter how much you eat and ruin your body, you won't get sick, let alone die. Then again, how do you know? Behind the east wind is the flood?"
?? Tianhong Bisaman will still pretend to be hypocritical, and he will actually be caught?
Hearing this, Saman just sneered: "There are no real secrets in this world."
No matter how many and thick the masks are, as long as they get along with each other for even one day and get the micro-expression baseline of true emotions, there will be no "lies" in Saman, and all the truth will be clearly written on his face, and you will know it at a glance.
People who can gain a foothold in the deserted corner always stand out in one aspect, and Samantha is particularly good at judging people.
Dongfeng seems to be the power of Dongfeng. In fact, there are three real bosses behind Dongfeng, and Tianhong takes the lead. If Saman touched Dongfeng, he would touch his small treasury. No matter how much Tianhong could bear it, he couldn't bear it in this matter.
Yes, Saman, who seems to be pressed by Tianhong step by step, is the real driver of all conflicts.
Sun Qingxu asked him: "When are you going to leave? I have stayed here long enough."
Reaching out for a bottle of wine and a wine glass, Saman sat down on the sofa and poured a little for himself. The wine glass in his hand was swaying gently, and Saman's eyes were 'dyed' red by the wine.
"After bringing a new copy tomorrow, I should be forced to leave. How about it?" He looked at Sun Qingxu and asked with a smile, "While I haven't become a drowned dog yet, can I open a convenient door for you?"
Sun Qingxu was so frightened that he stopped chewing the green beans and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, I still want to live a few more years."
Reservoir dogs? Who believes it?
"To be serious, you said when you joined Hong'en that day that as long as Tianhong still regards you as his brother, you will not leave. So now you are going to break up with him?"
Sun Qingxu touched his chin and said to himself: "Are you planning to let the person who comes to deal with you in the game admit that it was Tian Hongxia's hand?"
"How can the truth revealed by myself be the truth? I am going to expose the killer's identity, and then find someone among strange players to help him crack the copy. When this person uploads the completed copy, someone will naturally explore the killer's origins and goals. "
There is a profound meaning in Saman¡¯s words: ¡°The ¡®truth¡¯ that viewers find out for themselves is the ¡®truth¡¯ that they are willing to believe.¡±
While tasting the high-quality red wine, Saman looked through the curtains and saw the sky outside, where colorful space fish were swimming.
"The truth is not important, nor is public opinion. All I need is a reason."
They are all chess pieces, and only those who are in the top ten of the star list are considered half chess players.
He has always wanted to appreciate the scenery from high places, but unfortunately, Tianhong has been deceived by the superficial prosperity. They have different ideas, and it will be a matter of time before they part ways.
"Then I wish you all the best." Sun Qingxu replaced the wine with water, not forgetting to stuff a handful of fried green beans into his mouth.
Saman drank the red wine in one gulp: "Going well? Of course everything will go well."
"Tsk, these players have actually established a power?" Ren Yifei almost laughed, "Sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes."
He is looking at the player forum, a large online community that seamlessly connects seven districts.
I thought there would only be people selling trading information and venting complaints, but I didn¡¯t expect there to be hundreds of forces, recruiting new ones every day, appearing and bursting like bubbles at any time.
This network does not mean "clean network", it has all kinds of restricted levels. He didn't know what the upper limit of human beings was. Butnbsp;He was really interested.
Next, he inquired about some other questions about the copy.
Ren Yifei is preparing for the next game, which is not an ordinary low-end game for beginners.
Low-end games can only carry one auxiliary prop and cannot use any active skills. This must be the ability limit of the "low-end game" they call it.
All three props are available, it would be better if there are new choices.
Ren Yifei looked at the brass treasure chest.
¡°Are there lucky blessing koi fish in the shopping mall?¡±
"Eh?"
It¡¯s another new game, another dawn of repetition.
The light wakes up the sleeping world.
The chosen one opens his eyes, unaware that danger is lurking in the dark, waiting to tear apart the prey in front of him at any time.
In the southeast corner of the long street, there is a small apartment building in the shape of a zigzag, with a small garden in the middle and cars parked around it.
When it was first built, this was still the city center, and the apartment buildings were also very high-end. Thirty years later, the city center has moved and this area has become a forgotten old city.
The walls of the apartment building are covered with small advertisements, together with the fallen leaves of the plane trees, and there is a river full of garbage next to it. From a distance, it looks like a dilapidated scene.
The autumn wind brought up a piece of paper, which was a torn wanted order with the basic information of the wanted criminal written on it.
¡°What¡¯s on the menu today?¡±
"The fish are pretty good. Two new baskets of sea fish arrived this morning. I can still pick up a few good ones now."
An elderly woman passed by several women who had gotten up early to buy groceries on the road, preparing to return to the apartment building.
The proprietress of the breakfast shop opposite called her: "It's already this o'clock, why hasn't Xiao Song come out yet?"
"I'll go take a look, maybe I got up late."
The old woman walked into the apartment building.
The apartment building without an elevator or a separate toilet is now a temporary residence for nearby migrant workers and the lower class of society. As long as you don't mind the mixed crowd here, the low rent of five hundred yuan per month can still attract many cash-strapped tenants.
Soon after, another gentle young man came to the door with his suitcase, and the gatekeeper welcomed him into the apartment.
It was a respectable-looking young man, wearing a well-fitted suit, shiny off-brand shoes, dragging a blue suitcase, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, raising his hands from time to time, looking like a social elite.
But now that we have fallen here, it is obvious that this dignity is just superficial and has no confidence.
"Our apartment was one of the best here back then. Regardless of how old things are, it can still be used for decades. Mr. Gu, please come with me." The administrator had memorized this passage and saw a person Just tell the new tenant.
As the owner of the apartment building, it seems that he has not been able to forget the glory of the past, nor can he get over the past pride.
¡°Where should I live?¡± asked the new tenant.
"On the second floor, the location at the No. 1 stairwell is very convenient and far away from the toilet. To your right is a young man with bad eyesight who is very quiet, and to your left is a young couple, but it is not in the way. Don't worry, our apartment Ah, the neighbors are harmonious and never quarrel.¡±
The administrator lifted his pants and jingled the keys.
He led the new tenants inside, and then turned to the right after stepping through the door. From the corner of his eye, he vaguely saw someone slipping on the open-air stairs under the sky and losing his balance.
There are many old men and women among the tenants. If something happens to anyone, the apartment will be jointly and severally liable.
"Ah!" The administrator suddenly lost blood and shouted as he ran, "Be careful!"
A figure rushed over faster than him.
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Administrator: The apartment is for rent, the price is low, the access is convenient, the neighborhood is harmonious, and there are no quarrels~~
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